||->-> Chapter 72 of the text Ghost House

As soon as Li Weinian heard that this fish was Yang Debao, he was naturally startled. Although he doesn't have a good impression and respect for Yang Debao's boss, he can't be cruel enough to eat others, right?

In fact, he has not fully understood the meaning of the tethered pillar. This fish is just the incarnation of Yang Debao's dream, even if he eats it, Yang Debao will not die, but he will be tortured a little more in his dream.

Ding Ermiao on the side was also secretly surprised, this little ghost, who was by the river, could actually separate part of his cultivation and lead Yang Debao into a nightmare, which was not low.

"Hee-hee-......" the hitch lifted the fish basket and said to the fat carp: "Okay, since Mr. Li Weinian doesn't want to eat you, I'll let you go." In the future, you must know that you will be grateful for the picture, otherwise, you will not have such good luck next time! ”

As he spoke, he shook his hand and threw the fish and the basket into the river.

"Yang Debao just said a few words to Li Weinian, and you tossed people repeatedly. In the morning, the iron nails pierced the feet and wooden planks smashed the head, and later the car door clamped hands, and then real money turned into dark money, causing people to enter the police station. Now it is a dream again, in the dream three times in a row to catch people's homes, and again threatened to cut people with a thousand knives, boiled and fried. ”

&,万,書,吧,novelwanshuba.comnbsp; Ding Ermiao made a straight face and continued: "If good and evil are not rewarded, there must be selfishness. Little ghost, remind you, don't forget, I, a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, are still alive! There will be a next time, so that you know my means. ”

Li Weinian suddenly realized, and said with his fingers tied to the pillar: "It turns out, it turns out that you are all a ghost." ”

Yang Debao couldn't hear these words. For in his dream he had become a fish, and he had been caught and put in a basket, and he had already been terrified as he listened to how the tether was going to clean him up. Now he was thrown back into the water, and immediately broke free from the basket and swam away.

In fact, Yang Debao was rectified, and Ding Ermiao didn't care, but there was a problem in the middle, which involved his own face!

Tonight, Yang Debao also begged himself to show him a way to live. I didn't care about it at the time, so I casually made a joke with Yang Debao and asked him to crack it with rooster blood.

It's good now, Yang Debao was hit again in his dream. He will definitely shout tomorrow, saying that the methods taught by his Maoshan disciple are not effective, and he will even say that he has no learning and no skills to deceive! - How can you pretend to be forced in the future?

Seeing Ding Ermiao's gloomy face, Lianzhu knew that he was really about to have a seizure, so he restrained his playful expression, pouted and said: "I think Yang Debao is too deceitful, just play with him, isn't it, ** teacher?" ”

Ding Ermiao snorted and said, "From now on, if I hear Yang Debao complain to me again, saying that it is strange, you are the only one who asks." ”

The leashed mouth moved, and seemed unconvinced.

But at this moment, the ethereal female voice came from afar: "Tie the pillar, Mr. Ding taught me a lesson, you are a little too much this time...... it's not early, and you don't invite Mr. Li and Mr. Ding into the house to sit?" ”

"Got it, sister." The tethered pillar didn't dare to talk back, promised in the air, and said to Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian: "There is an invitation here, come with me." ”

The two of them went up to the river embankment again, followed the ghost lantern floating in the air, and walked a few steps without knowing the direction.

Suddenly, a thick ancient willow blocked the way. The tethered pillar took the lead in bypassing Gu Liu, and Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian followed side by side.

Turn the ancient willow, suddenly see an ancient mansion and a wide courtyard appear in front of you, hook the corner cornices, stone steps and jade pillars, very magnificent.

Li Weinian was startled and said, "Why couldn't I see just now?" How could that willow tree stand in the way of such a large mansion? What the hell! Hurriedly looked back, but there was no shadow of Gu Liu behind him.

"Originally, we were here to see the hell, what's so strange?" Ding Ermiao chuckled.

The pillar stepped on the stone steps and pushed open the door, stood sideways, and let Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian enter the house.

But seeing that the courtyard is brightly lit, there are bamboo shadows swaggering, and the fragrance of flowers hits people. Ding Ermiao was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and looked at each other coldly, and found that although this was a ghost mansion, there was a trace of fairy spirit.

It seems that the previous guess was correct, this female ghost has been practicing Taoism for at least three hundred years.

The double doors of the hall did not open by pushing, and the night breeze rushed in, and the candles in the hall swayed with it. The light and shadow were swaying, but I saw a figure coming from Tingting, and she was ringing and dingdong.

Ding Ermiao didn't care, he looked at it with a big grin, but Li Weinian beside him shook slightly, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it.

Suddenly, I heard a crisp and euphemistic voice say, "Mr. Li, Mr. Ding, you don't have to be formal." Giving up poverty and neglecting the two distinguished guests, please bear with me. ”

With this tactful and pleasant voice, a pair of red embroidered shoes walked into the eyes of Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian.

"Knock, knock......" A strange sound came. Ding Ermiao turned his head to look, and saw Li Weinian's chest rising and falling violently.

I go, see a female ghost, do you need to be so excited?

When I looked up again, I found that there was an extra bead curtain in front of me.

Behind the bead curtain, a beautiful girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with eyebrows like spring mountains and eyes like autumn water, dressed in a floral cheongsam, with a high bun on her head, and a string of green jade on her forehead. The string of jade beads is exactly the same color and style as the jade beads that Ding Ermiao picked up in the bones of the construction site.

The girl bowed and invited Ding Ermiao and Li Weinian to sit down through the curtain.

It's good, what are you doing with this curtain? Ding Ermiao was unhappy in his heart, and inevitably complained secretly. According to the Taoist calculations of this female ghost, the age of life is naturally before the Empress Dowager Cixi Lafayette. Could it be that the old queen mother later listened to politics and learned from her?

The guest and the host sat down, and the girl smiled and said:

"I took the liberty of the night, and the two gentlemen of Lao stepped into the house, and I hope to forgive. Originally, people and ghosts had different paths, and it was not appropriate to come and go. It's just that both gentlemen have been very kind to me, so I invite you to thank you. ”

"Wait......," Ding Ermiao waved his hand: "Please speak human." ”

What age is this, so can you be tired? Although Ding Ermiao has been forced by Qiu Sanqi to read ancient texts and memorize ancient books since he was a child, it is not difficult to understand these words, but it still sounds awkward.

"Mr. Ding, what do you mean by that?" The girl's face changed, and she said gloomily: "Although I am a ghost, my words and deeds are in accordance with the precepts of the court. Could it be that once you enter the underworld, you are destined to be despised by the world? ”

Translated, it was this woman who said, "I'm a ghost, and you tell me to speak human words, don't you look down on me with your heart?" - Obviously, she hasn't read the biography of Zhen Huan, doesn't know Zhen Huan, and can't understand the sense of humor that cracks Zhen Huan's body.

The pleasant atmosphere of negotiation was destroyed, and Ding Ermiao was also very embarrassed, now that he was in the ghost mansion, he had no magic weapon to protect himself, and it was probably not fun to offend this demon girl.

So he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't mean that, I meant ...... I mean let you say ......"

This Nima is not easy to explain! The more anxious Ding Ermiao was, the more unclear he became.

"Sister, this is actually a joke, and it has been very popular lately. Mr. Ding's meaning is to let you speak Mandarin, that is, to speak the vernacular. The stab stepped forward and explained to the girl with a smile.

Ding Ermiao glanced at the pillar with a little approval, this little ghost, after all, didn't play tricks on himself this time, otherwise it would be even more messy.

"Really? It turned out to be a joke, and I didn't even understand ....... Alas, the world and I are becoming more and more incompatible. The girl said quietly, with a hint of loneliness and melancholy in her tone.